Nauseous lyrics

[Hook: LAMB$]
Money got me anxious
Codeine got me nauseous
Thinkin and I'm pacin', money got me racin'
Money got me racin', money got me racin'
Money got me racin', money got me racin'
Money got me anxious
Codeine got me nauseous
Thinkin and I'm pacin', money got me racin'
Money got me racin', money got me racin'
Money got me racin', money got me racin'

[Verse 1: Lil Uzi Vert]
That b*tch freaky my di*k gave that hoe a face lift
Mix the lean with the cream soda you should taste this
I do not smoke with no white hoe cause they lace sh*t
But I do f*ck on that white hoe then I taste it
She said Uzi your di*k way too big, b*tch shut up take it
You know Wiz gave me some of that KK and I faced it
I be higher than the stars might pull up in spaceship
Your b*tch lookin at the stars when I'm in the Wraith b*tch
I just f*cked on a dyke b*tch man that sh*t amazing
Put my di*k right in that b*tch pus*y wet like lake, yeah
Lil Uzi hot like the sun or something saw that b*tch walk like huma huma
Fifty to hundred the comma comma
Thats that Master P money with butter butter
Steak and the lobster with some sauce
Private jet, putut some racks in my damn pocket
My momma wanted me to go right to college
So much money I can build a damn college
Hundred and fifty right on my damn collar
Look like I won the God damn lotto
I'm shootin' at you with them damn hollows
Got the combo ain't showin' up about a damn dollar
[Hook: LAMB$]
Money got me anxious
Codeine got me nauseous
Thinkin and I'm pacin', money got me racin'
Money got me racin', money got me racin'
Money got me racin', money got me racin'
Money got me anxious
Codeine got me nauseous
Thinkin and I'm pacin', money got me racin'
Money got me racin', money got me racin'
Money got me racin', money got me racin'


[Verse 2: Midwest Millz]
Fast car, NASCAR, wet paint, loud pipes
SS, big block, tip top, big knot
Glizzy with the clip chopper with the stick
Try to play me pus*y I'mma let it spit
I'm with Uzi Vert, we about to vert
Put you on a shirt, aye
Smokin' purp, aye
Rounds in the chopper, move like a mobster
Steak and the lobster, shrimp with the pasta
Lean out the pint, might drink the pint
I got this ice, oh look at all of this ice
[Hook: LAMB$]
Money got me anxious
Codeine got me nauseous
Thinkin and I'm pacin', money got me racin'
Money got me racin', money got me racin'
Money got me racin', money got me racin'
Money got me anxious
Codeine got me nauseous
Thinkin and I'm pacin', money got me racin'
Money got me racin', money got me racin'
Money got me racin', money got me racin'